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Friendly Addiction - Culture Is Not Tradition — It Means Showing Up

Don’t talk culture to me when you don’t have the emotional quotient that goes with it. When people speak about culture, they often point to traditions, religion, heritage, or social identity. But to me, culture is something far deeper than rituals or backgrounds. Culture is the act of showing up. It is the willingness to be present when no one else is there — when trauma is difficult to process, when loss creates an endless vacuum, when grief has the capacity to swallow the life out of someone. Culture reveals itself in the moments when life is at its most fragile. After death. After accidents. At funerals. During interventions. During rehabilitation. After emotional breakdowns. After panic attacks. After meltdowns. In such moments, human beings do not need lectures or explanations. They need presence. Souls need connection to face the unknown. Yet often people confuse culture with very different things. They measure culture by professional achievements, by the titles they hold ...

Let Me

Let me alone suffer..
I know not why I tell you..
Let me don’t you utter..
The words I don’t know why I listen to.
Let me decide..
Where I want to reside.
Let me come home..
Just be quieter by my side.
Let me be trapped..
In what I believe.
Let me break out of it..
And cease to love.
Let me be born again.
And again.
While struggling to die like insane.
Let me figure..
All that’s disfigured around me.
Let me just let out..
Don’t call me back ..
I know it’s dark..
Don’t wait on me..
Make yourself a pie..
I am not hungry..
Mom..
For the last time..
I promise..
As I won’t be back to soon..
So stop staring desperately at the moon.
If I would I will try..
But if I couldn’t..
Then for the next time..
At the least..
I won’t lie.

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